It’s 8:00pm. I thought the Steelers were going to lose that game. 11-10. What kind of a football score is that?
I did run the sweeper and cleaned the bathroom floor plus did two loads of laundry so I didn’t just drink beer, read the Sunday paper and watch football all day today. I have to watch the beer drinking. I don’t want another gout attack. Tomorrow it’s back to the Braddock Employment Training Center and job hunting. One of the temp agencies left me a voicemail. I’ll give the agency a call tomorrow; but if the bus drivers go on strike December 1st I and a lot of other people will be screwed.